I don't know if this is awful or sacriligeous or eerie or what, but I mean it as a tribute. I am playing Bob Marley's version of "Knocking On Heaven's Door." I'm so sorry it was such a short stay for you, Marley, and I hope heaven is working out for you.
You are a child of the universe, no less than the trees and the stars; you have a right to be here. And whether or not it is clear to you, no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should.
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